You are the kind that has an ego to dress the whole of Africa, you are mysterious and you love to keep it that way. Just like me you want the world to think you are perfect, you want the world to see how spotless your footsteps are and how pure the words that come from your mouth are. You are gonna think "what an asshole she is for thinking she knows me, no one knows me”, but I do, I know you. I might not know the mess you are going through but I know you, you have unconsciously opened yourself to me and I'm sure you want to kick yourself for it.